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... n, clanging loudly, hitting July Quinn on the head.
The sound was no small matter!
Shelly Cole and the others all sweated for July Quinn.
But who knew that July Quinn would remain sleeping, snoring continuing.
The feeling was as if the person hit by the basketball wasn’t July Quinn at all.
For a moment, it was as if a flock of black crows flew over the classroom, leaving countless black dots.
Victor Hawthorne’s expression was the worst, because no ...
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